Chapter 2017: What Divine Skill Is That?

When overlaid by Jiang Cheng's attack, the twelve earth gods were unable to put up any resistance.

Because at the same time, Jiang Cheng also launched a consciousness impact.

Although these earth gods have the will of God in the depths of their consciousness, it is too weak.

Under the rush, the consciousness of the twelve people was scattered.

So much so that in the next moment of death, they themselves were not aware at all.

The whole process seems complicated, and it seems to outsiders that it is just a matter of seconds.

A second later, the battle ended.

All twelve earth gods were bombarded to slag.

Only some of the scarred eighth-order Dao armor remained at the scene, proving that the scene just now really happened.

Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate, and quickly put away the loot that could still be used.

And at this moment, the light and shadow of the entire secret realm were distorted.

Immediately after that, the space in front of his eyes flickered, and he returned to the outside of the secret realm.

The battle just now means that the 'last twelve' players of Cangmen Palace have been eliminated, and the competition is officially over.

In addition to Jiang Cheng, there are still five Dao Saints left on Chang Luzhou's side.

Four of them were teamed up and hidden in the formation.

They were originally very nervous, but when they saw that they were suddenly sent outside, they didn't know what was going on.

Immediately afterward, deafening cheers and shouts were heard all around.

Whether it was the master of Cangmen Palace or the immortal of Chang Lu Zhou, everyone was in disbelief.

Just a moment ago, they thought that the flying dragon of Cangmen Palace would definitely win, and Jiang Cheng would definitely die if he was alone.

Who would have thought that this showdown would end in such a strange and explosive way.

Kill twelve Earth Gods in one blow!

What is this?

Even a mid-level Dao god can't do this kind of thing, right?

Many of the people in the group were already beaten stupid.

So much so that at this moment, they still couldn't believe that what they had just seen was true.

I could only look at the celebratory crowd around me as if asking for help.

"Win?"

"Isn't it completely hopeless just now? How to win? ”

"Did we really win?"

"Of course I won!"

"Jiang Junshuai! He's incredible! ”

A moment ago, Jiang Cheng was still the finger of the audience, and he was sprayed as the culprit who ruined the good situation.

And now, everyone seems to have lost their memory, and they have all forgotten what they said before.

"It's too strong!"

"Is this still a Dao Saint?"

"How can there be such a strong Dao Saint in the world, my God!"

"I thought that the first two rounds were a chance to meet the projects he was good at, but I didn't expect that the combat power of the third round was his biggest advantage!"

"The last sword, unbelievable......"

The cheers and cheers in the sky greatly satisfied Brother Cheng's pretending to be forced.

Flying from above, all the immortals along the way cast him hot, admiring, grateful, or ashamed glances.

The audience was shouting the name 'Jiang Junshuai'.

Single-handedly reversed the decline of the Dao Saint Group and helped Chang Luzhou win the final victory in the fighting duel.

At this time, Jiang Cheng undoubtedly became the hero of this continent.

"Jiang Junshuai, we really didn't misunderstand you!"

All the high-ranking members of the sect greeted them happily.

"You've done a great job!"

"Yes, yes, it didn't disappoint us."

"Just know you're going to win!"

Brother Cheng shook his eyebrows and said with a smile: "That reward is a good deal, right?" ”

Everyone secretly slandered in their hearts, fifteen copies is still a lot, okay.

It's just that they were in a good mood at this time, so they naturally nodded again and again.

"It's worth it, it's worth it."

"I knew you were so strong, what were we worried about?"

"Actually, you can win three rounds in a row!"

Everyone thinks about it, isn't it?

In the three rounds of competition in the Dao Saint Group, Jiang Cheng alone could win all the battles.

You don't need any teammates to help you at all.

Realizing this, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

"How did you do that?"

"You haven't even comprehended your own way, how can you be so strong?"

"This combat power is too outrageous, isn't it?"

Brother Cheng said in his heart, "I have just returned from the First Age of Study, and I want to tell you about it?"

He was forced to pretend, saying that none of this was worth mentioning.

It's just a trivial little record, which makes everyone laugh.

But instead of decreasing, the Dao gods surrounding him increased.

This is actually a very abnormal thing.

I befriended Jiang Cheng before because I wanted him and needed him to fight.

Now that the fighting duel is over, Chang Luzhou has also gained a billion years of peace.

It can be said that Jiang Cheng has no 'value' for the time being.

As a Taoist god, he generally still doesn't look down on a mere Taoist saint, and Qingji's attitude before is enough to represent many people's inner thoughts.

But now, the Dao gods surrounding Jiang Cheng, whether they are beginner or high-level, everyone is full of friendly smiles, and they are so enthusiastic that they are all in the lake.

Brother Cheng knew that these people must still have something to ask for.

So he was not in a hurry to leave, just accepting waves of rainbow farts.

Finally, someone couldn't help but say the purpose.

"That's right, handsome Dao Sheng."

"How did you make the other party unable to use the origin in the second round?"

"There's a third round, and you've used that magic again, right?"

"I don't know what is the mystery of this magical power, and where does it come from?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Dao gods present immediately quieted down.

Even the Qingxiao Holy Lord and the Wushan Holy Lord, who seemed calm in the distance, couldn't help but prick up their ears.

That's right, that's what they're most concerned about.

It's even more important than the fighting duel itself.

The Dao God's Origin Divine Platform can be combined to form a Origin Technique.

And the Holy Lord's Holy Realm can also be blessed stronger by the Source Technique.

If you master a means to imprison the opponent's origin in battle, wouldn't that be a hanging attack on the enemy?

An invincible skill!

To be honest, if Jiang Cheng wants to leave here now, these people are reluctant.

In their eyes, he is a peerless secret book in human form.

Brother Cheng, who noticed this, was amused in his heart.

Do you still want to learn "Taishang Dao"?

Even if I generously and selflessly make this spiritual skill public, you must first have spiritual will!

And it's at least a ninefold Heavenly Spiritual Will.

Spiritual will can only be cultivated by the people of the Heavenly Clan, which is a barrier of the race.

Talent is as strong as Qiu Yuxuan, not to mention others.

"Well, I know what you want."

He glanced around at the crowd.

"But it can't be helped, this supernatural ability is talented. No one can learn it but me. ”

It's obviously the truth, but where are the Taoist gods present willing to believe it.

Still talented?

You were born to imprison the Origin?

Why don't you say that you are a child of the Source?

In their opinion, Jiang Cheng must have hidden his secrets as a matter of course, after all, no one would be willing to reveal it.

"Handsome Dao Sheng, you can make a price."

"How can you teach that supernatural power?"

"Yes, even if you make an offer, we won't let you suffer!"